Текст и перевод песни Cantores de Híspalis - Volar

Volar

Volar, Volar
Olvidarme de la guerra,
De las plagas de los campos,
Y del reparto de tierra,
Quisiera ser paloma y volar, volar.
Donde me llevara el viento,
Sin importame a mi el rumbo,
Ni la brujula del tiempo,
Quisiera ser paloma y volar, volar.
Volar como vuelo detras de tu amor,
Persiguiendo tu amistad,
Quisiera ser paloma y volar, volar.
Volar, volar,
Recorrer villas y pueblos,
Hermanado a una guitarra,
Con canciones de este tiempo,
Quisiera ser paloma y volar, volar.
Para aquel que desespera,
Y alegrando la tristeza,
Que la juventud espera,
Quisiera ser paloma y volar, volar.
Volar como vuelo detras de tu amor,
Persiguiendo tu amistad,
Quisiera ser paloma y volar, volar.
Volar, volar,
Volar hasta tu ventana,
Y contemplarte dormida,
En noches de luna clara,
Quisiera ser paloma y volar, volar.
Y cantarle a la pastora,
En tarde gris en invierno,
Cuando esta en la albita sola,
Quisiera ser paloma y volar, volar.
Volar como vuelo detras de tu amor,
Persiguiendo tu amistad,
Quisiera ser paloma y volar, volar.
Volar, volar,
Con la brisa marinera,
Con la marisma y el potro,
Y la noche brilla negra,
Quisiera ser paloma y volar, volar.
Y dormir en los jardines,
Sobre hojas de palmera,
Yo confundi donde vives,
Quisiera ser paloma y volar, volar.
Volar como vuelo detras de tu amor,
Persiguiendo tu amistad,
Quisiera ser paloma y volar, volar.

Flying

Flying, flying
Forgetting the war,
The plagues of the fields,
And the distribution of land,
I would like to be a dove and fly, to fly.
Wherever the wind takes me,
Without caring about my direction,
Or the compass of time,
I would like to be a dove and fly, to fly.
Flying as I fly behind your love,
Chasing your friendship,
I would like to be a dove and fly, to fly.
Flying, flying
Traveling through towns and villages,
United with a guitar,
With songs of this time,
I would like to be a dove and fly, to fly.
For those who despair,
And rejoicing in sadness,
That youth awaits,
I would like to be a dove and fly, to fly.
Flying as I fly behind your love,
Chasing your friendship,
I would like to be a dove and fly, to fly.
Flying, flying
Flying to your window,
And contemplating you asleep,
In nights of clear moon,
I would like to be a dove and fly, to fly.
And sing to the shepherdess,
On a gray afternoon in winter,
When she is alone at dawn,
I would like to be a dove and fly, to fly.
Flying as I fly behind your love,
Chasing your friendship,
I would like to be a dove and fly, to fly.
Flying, flying
With the sea breeze,
With the marsh and the colt,
And the night shines black,
I would like to be a dove and fly, to fly.
And sleep in the gardens,
On palm leaves,
I am confused where you live,
I would like to be a dove and fly, to fly.
Flying as I fly behind your love,
Chasing your friendship,
I would like to be a dove and fly, to fly.